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VOICES: Authority of Fear

The pungent aroma of urinal cake and pot filled my nostrils. It was 11 o’clock at night. Three other kids stood huddled shoulder to shoulder with me, looking for whatever warmth we could find. I tended to feel invincible in the shadiest of situations—that is, until the night I got arrested. As we sat in […]

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